dancing on the edge | p.t.v {book 2}

Chapter Sixteen: Flustered

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Chapter Sixteen: Flustered.

I stared at Anna's lanterns that hung off her wall.

"Naomi, I forgot. You need to unpack the dishwasher." Naomi groaned loudly, burying her face in her pillow.

"Can't it wait till the end of the story."

"It's a long story, and I'll continue when you get back." Naomi scowled at me, before slightly growling under her breath. She very slowly, and exaggeratedly pulled herself up from the bed and slumped out the door. Anna stared at me.

"No way." My lips stayed in a dead straight line.

"Holy shit, you guys weren't even like together. Damn mom, that's reckless." Anna cackled, shaking her head in disbelieve. I couldn't help but laugh. I gave Anna a secret look. I smirked.

"That was probably the best night of my life." Anna looked slightly disgusted.

"That's slightly disturbing to think about." I laughed, my head resting on the pillows.

"Oh, but you're father is a real keeper, believe me." I closed my eyes, smiling at the mere memory of it.

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The tension in the car was completely different from any other feeling I've had in my life. I couldn't stop fidgeting in my seat. I kept studying specific parts of Vic as we drove. I admired how tense his arms were as he drove, the way his tongue flicked across his lips. How the jeans hugged his legs so snugly. Pulling up to his house, made my stomach flutter nervously. Silently, I grabbed my bag, and walked to his door in a haze. I was a bundle of nerves and excitement as I reached the door. He unlocked it smoothly, and I stepped inside. I gently placed my bag on the ground, and turned to him as he closed the door behind him. He turned to face me. I stared back at him, swinging my hands by my side, my dress fluttering slightly. He launched forward grabbing me and smashing his lips to mine. He pressed me against the wall inside the doorway, his lips harsh against mine. I pulled back for a second.

"Wait." I leant down, unbuckling the straps on my heels. I gratefully kicked off my shoes, suddenly shorter then he was again. He grinned.

"Good now?" I wrapped my arms tighter around his neck, pulling my face closer to his.

"Now I am." I stuck my lips back to his. His hands stayed glued to my hips. He pulled away from my lips, moving his own across my jaw, before sucking at my neck. My head fell back, leaning against the wall, my mouth hung open in pleasure. I had my hand in his hair, as his tongue darted against the side of my neck. I then pushed him off slightly, and kept pushing him towards his bedroom. He then took it upon himself, to grab my legs, placing them around his waist, keeping his lips firmly on mine. He pushed my skirt back, his hot hands rested on my bare thighs.

He grazed my lip with his teeth, as he pushed through his bedroom door. He reached up, grabbing the top of my zip and tugged it down, cold air whooshing onto my exposed back. His hands ran up my spine, sliding a bit under my bra strap. I dropped my legs off him, landing on the floor. I shimmed the dress down my legs, keeping my hands tangled in his hair. His hands ran up and down my bare waist, his hand left goosebumps over my skin. Every part of me was on fire. His hand pulling my hair off my shoulder, pressing his lips to it. I had my arms curled across his shoulders as he nipped at my neck. I groaned, as he grabbed my waist. I let out a surprised gasp, when he practically threw me down on the bed. He took no time in reaching back, tugging off his shirt. My heart thudded unevenly as I watch him throw his shirt on the ground. His big hands planted themselves on my shoulders, pinning me to the bed, as he leant down, brushing his lips to mine. My hands went straight to his back. His muscle tightened at my touch. I ran my fingertip down his chest, running them down the centre of his stomach, playing with the waistline of his jeans. He gasped slightly, pulling back from my mouth to breath heavily. He looked into my eyes, his pupils like pins in the brown. He looked at me in an animal way, causing me to shiver.